Chapter 39 The Fatty, the Master of Reasoning

"How did you wake up this morning?"

The fat man said without thinking: "I was woken up by the scream of the woman in pajamas. She screamed that she was dead.

"Well, what did you see when you ran out?"

"Everyone was gathered in front of a door, and there was a large pool of blood on the ground in front of the door," he explained as he recalled.

"Where's the pajama girl?"

"She" Fatty thought seriously, "She was paralyzed on the ground, as if she was frightened, and kept screaming. Later, she was slapped by the peaked cap, and she calmed down."

"Do you remember where she is?"

"Remember," the fat man was stunned for a moment, as if he had thought about something, but he still answered honestly: "It's right behind the crowd, opposite the door where the accident happened."

He painted a very clear picture of the situation.

"What's the problem?" he asked.

"Of course there is a problem," Jiang Cheng said calmly: "She is in the wrong position."

"The room where the accident occurred does not have a house number, but after checking one by one in order, it should be room 414, which means that the room where the accident occurred is the closest to room 407 among our four rooms."

"It was already dawn at that time. Normally speaking, the girl in pajamas would quickly find a large pool of blood in front of the door of Room 414 when she went out, and she would immediately scream. How could she wait until she reached the door of Room 414 before she started screaming? Sitting there?" Jiang Cheng looked at the fat man, "She's not blind.

The fat man's eyes widened and he looked at Jiang Cheng in disbelief.

I have to say that this is indeed seriously contrary to common sense.

"This is just the first point." Jiang Cheng didn't give Fatty a chance to speak, and continued alone: ​​"Second, as a newcomer, and since the only roommate had left the night before and his whereabouts were unknown, Who gave her the courage to be the first to open the door and walk out, without worrying about a ghost standing outside the door? "

Jiang Cheng continued: "If I were her, I would never do this, and I wouldn't dare to do it."

"What about the third point?"

Jiang Cheng paused for a few seconds and said slowly: "The body of the cheongsam woman has been touched. Before we came in, someone had already arrived."

The fat man thought for a while, then raised his head, and just as he opened his mouth, he heard Jiang Cheng say: "I know what you want to say, you think ghosts might do something to corpses, right?"

The fat man nodded.

In the last mission, Sister Nuan's body was taken away by ghosts and hung upside down on a cross. Xie Yu, a clerk, was frightened to death by ghosts, wrapped in a quilt and dragged away, and her body was brutally tortured.

"But the strange thing is that the cheongsam girl only has one scar on her body, which is her broken jaw." Jiang Cheng pondered for a moment and then continued: "But the position of the buckle at the collar of her cheongsam has changed."

"Pan buckle?" The fat man frowned, "Position?"

"Yes," Jiang Cheng nodded, "The cheongsam girl wears a cheongsam with three buttons in total at the collar. When I first met her, she only buttoned the top two. Before going to bed, someone ran out of room 404. , she was also alarmed and came out. At that time, she still only buttoned the top two pills, and the last pill at the bottom was open. "

"But on the body of the cheongsam girl, all three buttons were fastened neatly."

"I don't think the ghost would be in the mood to fasten the last button for her after killing someone," he glanced towards the dormitory, "so I think the most appropriate explanation is that someone carefully examined her body after her death. , but during the recovery process, I ignored this inconspicuous button and tied it up in a hurry. "

"Doctor," the fat man said, "first of all, I agree with most of your reasoning, but this button," he paused, "couldn't the cheongsam girl button it herself?"

"No," Jiang Cheng replied firmly.

"Why?"

Jiang Cheng took a deep breath, put his hands on his chest, and made an unsightly movement, "It's very simple, because if she wears the third buckle, she will be squeezed and suffocated."

The fat man's eyes lit up, and he instantly recalled the astonishing body proportions of the cheongsam girl.

Her face is ordinary, but as for her figure,

After a while, the fat man nodded sharply and said, "Doctor, you are right. I completely agree with you."

"If the above are just reasoning based on common sense, then the last point is the ironclad evidence to crucify the pajama girl." The fat man suddenly felt that Jiang Cheng's image was getting taller and taller. He only heard the latter say: "There are blood stains on the soles of her shoes. I discovered it by accident while she was slumped on the ground."

"I understand this," Fatty said excitedly. He finally felt that he and Jiang Cheng were on the same channel. "Judging from her personality, she would not dare to step on a place with blood. She had not entered the place before we came. "

"No," Jiang Cheng shook his head, "The blood stains on the soles of the shoes is not the most important thing. It can also be explained that she stepped on them accidentally, or acted unconsciously due to excessive fright. This is not ironclad evidence."

The fat man's enthusiasm dimmed, "Then what is the irrefutable evidence?"

"There are bloodstains on the soles of her shoes, but not on the edges of her shoes." Jiang Cheng moved his stiff neck slightly, realizing for the first time that analyzing the case for the fat man was more difficult than solving the case himself. "The edges of her shoes are very clean." , as if it had just been cleaned up.”

The fat man clarified his thoughts, and after a few seconds he showed a look of realization.

Yes, Jiang Cheng is right. It is not a big deal to have blood on the soles of shoes. He and Jiang Cheng must have blood on the soles of their shoes.

Not only the soles of the shoes, he lowered his head and found that the edges of his shoes were also stained with a layer of bright red.

Jiang Cheng was also.

Everyone who entered the room would be stained with some blood to a certain extent. After all, the blood of the cheongsam girl had already spread a layer on the ground, and some places even formed a pool of blood.

But if the blood on the edge of the shoes was intentionally cleaned up, it would be very telling.

She has something to hide.

Otherwise, why did she do this?

The old problems were sorted out, and new problems surfaced again. "Doctor," the fat man bit his lip and looked up and said, "Why did the pajamas girl do this?"

The disadvantages of killing teammates are obvious, especially since the cheongsam girl is not a newbie.

"Fatty," Jiang Cheng said faintly, "Do you think the pajamas girl looks like someone we know?"

"Who?" As soon as the fat man asked this question, a figure immediately appeared in his mind. He said tremblingly, "You mean the innocent girl?!"

"Well," Jiang Cheng glanced at him, "She said her name was Chen Xiaomeng, but I guess it should be a pseudonym."

The fat man seemed to have realized something, and his lips began to tremble unnaturally, "So..."

Jiang Cheng nodded, his face became unnatural, he unscrewed the cap of the half-bottle of mineral water, took a sip in his mouth, and did not swallow it.

"The pajamas girl is Chen Xiaomeng!!" the fat man roared.

Jiang Cheng couldn't help swallowing the water in his mouth, and then coughed wildly.

He choked.